Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

"There's nothing to be afraid of in that jumping clown."

This place is spacious, allowing us to see each other, but it can't keep out the wind and sand. I need to find a sheltered sandy slope to take a nap before I can talk about it.

Don't worry, I won't go far, I'll stay nearby.

Li Fu appeared completely unconcerned about the villains lurking in the shadows.

The crowd tried to dissuade him, but Li Fu ignored them, waved his hand, and went straight over the sand dune, disappearing from their sight.

"Young Master Li, this is... far too presumptuous!"

One of Gao Yuanshan's disciples said with concern.

Gong Xiaoshang, Zhu Tongzhou, the Old Man of Fiery Flame, and the others quickly understood Li Fu's intention.

That lurking killer, able to pinpoint every opportune moment to strike, must be using his sinister eyes and some unknown method to secretly observe them.

Li Fugang's words, both now and now, are a provocation, a way to lure the snake out of its hole by offering himself as bait!

This requires immense courage and a strong sense of responsibility.

But the more I understand, the greater my worries become.

The murderer lurking in the shadows is cunning and ruthless, possessing a deep understanding of tactics and strategies to exhaust and harass the enemy.

Such a cunning person would never step forward unless there was a clear and certain opportunity to succeed.

Once he's alone, Li Fu must make sure he acts suspiciously, giving the killer the impression that there's a real opportunity to strike.

It is extremely dangerous.

If you don't handle it right, you could really lose your life.

However, they dared not pursue him, fearing it would disrupt Li's plans. If the other side saw that there were many of them, they might not come out if they kept an eye on each other.

During the crucial first day or two as they ventured deeper into the desert, they were filled with anxiety and could not afford to relax for even a moment.

They were all highly skilled in martial arts, and it wouldn't matter if they didn't get enough rest for a day or two, but over time, people aren't made of iron, and they definitely couldn't take it.

We must catch the person who committed the murder in secret as soon as possible.

Everyone could only suppress their anxiety and wait silently.

The leeward side of the sand dune.

Li Fu found a depression and actually lay down there without any hesitation.

He rested his hands behind his head, facing the sand wall, exposing his entire back to the open sand without any defense.

His posture was relaxed to the point of laziness, as if he were facing not a deadly threat, but the warm afternoon sun.

His breathing was steady, and he seemed to be really planning to take a nap.

dark place.

A pair of cold, venomous eyes stared intently at the unsuspecting figure on the sand dune, their gaze flashing with a mixture of surprise and ruthless glint.

The owner of those eyes also suspected it was a trap.

However, the other party's posture was too relaxed!

Full of flaws, revealing all weaknesses, showing no sign of being able to make a quick move, completely unaware of danger, just like an ordinary person who is oblivious to danger.

Such a flaw is a fatal temptation for a master!

If it were a highly skilled martial artist, it would be one thing to adopt this stance against a petty thief who only knows a few moves, but they might still have time to get up and subdue him.

In other circumstances, it would most likely backfire. Anyone whose martial arts skills are slightly inferior to his could now kill him unexpectedly.

The owner of those cunning eyes believed his martial arts skills were certainly not weak.

Countless renowned martial arts masters, who had been famous for many years and were highly respected in the region, died at his hands when he entered the desert.

"snort!

Even the abbots of Shaolin and Wudang would be courting death if they dared to be so arrogant!

The owner of those eyes was filled with resentment. He had previously heard Li Fu expose his scheme and denounce him as a petty scoundrel.

No one in the world has ever dared to despise or ridicule him like this!

He had no name in the martial arts world; he was only known as a terrifying, deadly ghost because everyone who had seen him had died.

"Kid, this is how you pay the price!"

Silently, those eyes slid across the sand toward Li Fu, without any undulation or footsteps, as if they were truly a ghost drifting by.

Close, closer!

A sharp, gleaming knife silently emerged from the sand beside Li Fu!

Like a venomous snake baring its fangs, the blade was as fast as lightning, carrying a chilling killing intent, and ruthlessly stabbed into Li Fu's unsuspecting back!

As the blade was thrust forward, those cold eyes instantly erupted with a cruel and excited glint!

Success!

Just as the knife tip was about to pierce through the clothes!

A sudden change occurred.

An unimaginable surge of powerful true energy erupted from Li Fu's body like a dormant volcano suddenly bursting forth. The overwhelming and unstoppable yang internal force burst forth from Li Fu's body!

boom!

A dull, loud bang.

The deadly dagger twisted and deformed instantly, as if it had struck an invisible iron wall.

The figure wielding the knife felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, letting out a muffled groan.

He was violently thrown out like a kite with a broken string, tumbling several feet on the sand before barely managing to stop himself!

"Finally couldn't hold back anymore?"

You...you little peephole mouse.

Li Fu's face held a hint of the expected mockery.

He slowly sat up, stretched, and moved with ease, as if he had just woken up from a nap.

Li Fu looked down at the terrified and disheveled figure on the sand in the distance, his eyes sharp and a cold smile playing on his lips.

To my utter surprise, my deadly strike didn't even touch the hem of the other person's clothes, let alone pierce their flesh. It was violently repelled by an incredibly powerful protective aura!

Deng Huan's eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief.

When his first attack missed, he didn't hesitate and turned to try and burrow into the sand!

His sand-walking ability allows him to move through the sand, disappearing in an instant without a trace!

Seeing his movements, Li Fu was certain: "He really is a sand-burrowing rat..."

He had previously witnessed three people die tragically without anyone noticing. The victims were stabbed in the back, but when they turned around, there was no one in front of them, and there were no other footprints at the scene. He had a vague guess in his mind.

Seeing it with my own eyes now finally confirmed my thoughts: people can't evaporate into the sky, but they can go underground, especially in this desert.

For example, this person can move through the sand like a fish swimming in water!

In the blink of an eye, half of Deng Huan's body had already sunk into the sand. His movements were as swift as lightning, and it seemed he was about to disappear without a trace!

"You're fast enough to burrow, but you still can't escape me."

Li Fu stomped his right foot heavily towards the spot where Deng Huan had disappeared!

boom!

A powerful surge of internal energy penetrated the ground!

The sand dunes burst open like water, sending sand waves soaring into the sky.

As soon as Deng Huan burrowed into the sand, it was as if he had been struck on the back by a giant hammer. With a "poof," he was violently thrown out of the sand by the powerful internal force, landing awkwardly on the sand and almost vomiting blood.

"A master, a true master. I've met my match today, but don't think I'm made of clay."

Seeing that his murderous methods had been exposed and that his escape had been blocked, Deng Huan's eyes flashed with malice, and he was furious at Li Fu for calling him a "sand rat" repeatedly.

He let out a fierce roar, brandishing a sharp knife, and lunged at Li Fu!

"die!"

The blade flashed, ruthless and unpredictable, carrying the unique cunning and viciousness of martial arts from the Northwest desert!

The blade cleaved through the air, aiming straight for Li Fu's throat!